This is what I found when I came to fetch the next load of laundry to wash. Luckily, he wasn’t a bit bothered when I transferred him ever-so-gently from his bed of dirty laundry to a much more snuggly pile of fresh, warm, clean laundry.
My hot take on Walmart curbside pickup: for small items, I’d much rather just go inside and wait in line at a service counter.
Cloudless sky, 65 degrees… This is a welcome change from the recent heat wave.
One more year of junior high in the books.
My cough drop knows its audience.